North of the city, secret underground base.
Soldiers within the perimeter stood on full alert.
They saw the columns of smoke that weren't too far away and got worried.
"Relax.
"I've been here for so many years, no one wants to come to this god forsaken place.
"Look around you, there's nothing here of interest."
A soldier with his untidy uniform, took out a cigarette and lit it up.
The other soldiers looked around and nodded.
There was indeed nothing else but rocks and sand.
They had no idea why this place had to be under security all the time.
Something might have been underneath the underground base, but no one had any idea.
"Besides..." The soldier in his untidy uniform drew a deep breath and puffed out a mouthful of smoke, and said, "There's General Zephyr to take care of things."
The other soldiers felt better after hearing what the soldier in the untidy uniform said and they gave out a sigh of relief.
